At the Detention center a couple of the guards had carried her out a door that appeared to be in some kind of loading dock and none to graciously dump...d her onto the Dahlmeyer's back seat.The blanket was pulled off and she saw the man standing in the open door. She couldn't see very much looking from her position, but it was obvious that she was in a garage. She caught a glimpse of some shelving along a wall behind the man and they contained some of the typical things that you would find in a. All I could smell was booze and cigarettes."Hey girls, how about you coming with me - I can make you both happy," he said.Then he reached for Jenny's breast. I intercepted his hand, gave it a twist, two solid hits to the ribs and I put him face down on the parked car we were beside.I turned to Jenny and asked, "Are you OK?"She was pale as a ghost. I put my arm around her to make sure she would not fall and walked her to the truck. I helped her get in and asked her again, "Are you OK?" I am. Haughtiness be dammed, this aqua-maid was pulling out all the stops as her personal grooming forced the hem of her wrap to rise provocatively high when she gathered the hair into a yellow ponytail. All her teammates redirected their attention skyward away from the celebrated D-Hole fearing an encore as she bent at the middle once again, allowing an exchange of the grooming brush for her after-swim cover-up that turned out to be just an oversized white t-shirt. Breach has made by threading her. "Maybe your folks'll get lucky, too. Especially if my folks have anything to do with it." No... couldn't be," Jake muttered."Only one way to find out for sure, then, isn't there? See for ourselves." Well, I'll tell you, Meg," Brad Conway said to his sister. "To be honest, I didn't used to think you were cut out for living on a farm. But, seeing you this time, I've changed my mind. Living out here must agree plenty with you, 'cause anybody can see you're one damned attractive woman."Blushing,.